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• Artiste: Evidence
• Titre: Throw It All Away
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I got some money, I'mma blow it all today They say 'Michael, don't throw it all away' And my reply was 'There's more on the way' When I said it, I was walking in the rain I did a show in Chicago on the first Now I'm back in LA like Chicago and First No sun but I fathered this verse That's all I'm probably worth And I'm from sunny CA to reign on all of this earth Rainy terrain, receive the God sent messages We know the answer, but dance around what the question is (What is it?) It's back to who's on first It's my dog It's his tail It's the chase It's the search It's the ignorance that causes all the bliss in my surroundings Cause dealing with reality's like drawing out your boundaries And I refuse to be referred as less than a creative So catch me when I'm live in town as I've been demonstrating That I could find my greatness in the waking of my absence And absolutely kill it when they're dealing out these bad hands A player plays what a player's dealt And carries baggage like conveyor belts And never fucking saves his wealth I got some money, I'mma blow it all today They say 'Michael, don't throw it all away' And my reply was 'There's more on the way' When I said it, I was walking in the rain I write to Alchemist 'cause others don't inspire me I got my people and they got my back entirely I kill with Iriscience on the side of me By myself, I lay 'em out and iron out the irony (Flat) What a long winding road it's been With no sign of slowing up around its turns and bends How many have friends that ain't foes within? Dirty laundry in the wash, but them clothes don't spin I mean, really, I kill two birds with one bullet The target's when I line it up, the trigger's when I pull it Out the gate, a bit late, but the champ is back I need a third hand to wear my rings and hold plaques I hit the track like the run is new Hands high like a stick-up, Killer Michael running jewels It's true, the eyes slanted, my fam rock the planet Don't take fans for granted like the money is due Got some money, I'mma blow it all today They say 'Michael, don't throw it all away' And my reply was 'There's more on the way' When I said it, I was walking in the rain (What is it?) Got some money, I'mma blow it all today They say 'Michael, don't throw it all away' And my reply was 'There's more on the way' When I said it, I was walking in the rain